Wednesday, 12 August 2015

Rivers Don't Flow Any More...

There was a time
When  rivers had flown
When soft and caressing 
Winds had blown
There was a time
Your numerous dreams
Cascaded along 
As lively streams
You stood at your door
With outstretched arms
And saw the world
As full of charms
You didn't believe
That times do fly
But now you see
With a helpless sigh
Your world of dreams
Have razed to ground
In shattering rains
Of pains profound
Your trembling hands
Now grope in dark
In a hope to find
Your heart some spark
Some spark of hope 
You search today
In the glistening light
Of your yesterday
You have lost to the time
Quite long before
The rivers of your dream
Don't flow any more  


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